"Are you alone?" Am I alone! God, yes! I thought I was alone in the world!"That had been my thought, exactly. But now, despite my youth, I felt in cha...ge, and I felt new confidence that we would find others who had survived -- whatever had happened."Come inside," I repeated. She seemed a bit taken aback. "I thought you were a grown man," she said."Well, any port in a storm," I said."I'm sorry," she said, realizing, belatedly, that she had put me down. "I just meant, your voice -- on the radio. I would need to have her read and sign to consent form so I would totally know I could tie her with rope and give her a vigorous rub, then take her on a nice trip fun for a long evening of toys and sensation. Then she kissed me nice and deeply like she had not been kissed for months so after several minutes we broke, WOW I said - have you kissed lately and she said her boyfriend had not fondled her for months as they fought, I grabbed her waist and said That’s Gonna Stop right Now! I kissed. You didn’t make the others have to die, did you?’ Gillian asked, her eyes still glazed. She stuck the tip of her tongue out between her lips and licked them seductively. ‘One will be fine in a few days. I shot the other one. I imagine you’ll let him bleed to death,’ Max said coolly. He was beginning to flush, too, but with anger instead of excitement. Gillian giggled a little. ‘Well, whatever works best for me. The Consortium will pay better than the police for you, however, and that’s where. I could tell they were already wet in anticipation. She watched me carefully, as she slowly removed her bra, revealing her breasts once again. They were perfect. Young, supple, with no hint of sag. Large nipples hardened in the cool room. She reached down, and slowly took off her panties, exposing to my eyes for the first time her sex. She must have known this was coming, for she had trimmed her bush in anticipation into a small square. She sighed as I took her in. "Beautiful," I said.She.